"I'll ask about this, but I can't guarantee that he will agree." Ye Shuting thought for a while and said.

"Tingting, and my family, I also invite him to be the chef."

“So too of my family.”

...

Several families have not held a "college banquet" yet, and classmates from good families have said one after another. After all, everyone knows that it is quite a lot of money to ask such a powerful chef to take action, and it is really hard to afford it if you are just as good as a chef at home.

"Okay, I'll ask."

Ye Shuting said with some depression. What if Ye Rongyao disagreed, will he lose face in front of his classmates?

"He will definitely agree. You are so beautiful, just act coquettishly with him. He will not listen to you obediently." A female classmate with a very good relationship with Ye Shuting said jokingly.

"He is already married, and his wife is much more beautiful than me, so he doesn't want to pay attention to me." Ye Shuting said with some disconfidence to her good friend.

"Better than you, it's true or false, how is this possible?"

Ye Shuting's classmates said disbelief. You should know that Ye Shuting is the most beautiful school beauty in the school, and the school beauty in several nearby high schools, and none of them are more beautiful than her. Many students think that Ye Shuting is the most beautiful girl they have ever seen. How could there be a woman who is more beautiful than her?

"Why aren't that one? Isn't that?" Ye Shuting pointed to a person far away from her table. The table was filled with young women in the village.

"So beautiful?" A male classmate looked at him and was stunned.

"How could there be such a beautiful girl in your village?"

A male classmate said with saliva. Although he was not close, he could still clearly see the beauty of the young woman sitting at the table, just like a fairy, and it was unbearable.

Even this male classmate believes that even the beauty of the four beauties in ancient times is just like this. If he can marry such a beautiful wife in the future, it will be worth it to reduce his life by ten years.

"Stop looking, it's useless to watch anymore. They already have a husband." A female classmate said with some savory taste when she saw her male classmate "Brother Pig".

"Your brother is really capable, he can marry such a beautiful woman."

A male classmate said in a sad heart. In fact, the male classmate wanted to say in his heart, "Good tomatoes were huddled by pigs."

"hehe……"

Ye Shuting smiled helplessly. How did Ye Rongyao's wife come from? There are a few people in the village who don't know about it. Everyone sighed that his family is lucky.

...

"Xiang Hai, Tingting's university banquet is very good. Not to mention that Tingting is a smart girl, she has been admitted to a prestigious university and earns your family face. It is only the master who hires you as long as you can give you face."

An old man with orange-like wrinkles picked up the last big tomato on the plate and put it in his mouth with a look of the crowd sitting around the table. He squinted his eyes and sniffed it for a few times before swallowing it. He said to Ye Xianghai, who was sitting beside him, with an old aura.

The old man is named Ye Dequan. Although he is in his early 80s this year, he is not deaf in his ears or eyes, his waist is still straight, and his voice is still as turbid as thunder. Two words - tough! The old man has an extraordinary status in the village. Although he is not the oldest among the Ye tribesmen in the Taoyuan Village, he is the highest-ranking person.

How high is the seniority? Even Ye Xianghai, who has become a grandfather, wants to call this old man the fourth grandfather! So it’s no wonder that the young and strong men and half-old men at the table watched the old man pick up the last bite of the dish on the plate. Although he swallowed his saliva secretly, he couldn’t reach out to grab it.

After watching Mr. Ye Dequan swallow his last bite of the dish, the old man sitting on the other side of Ye Xianghai spoke: "Yes, Xianghai, the master you invited has a good craftsmanship, it shouldn't be said to be good, it should be said to be very good. But... Although this dish is well-made, the dish is a bit slow!"

The second old man who spoke was Ye Kongming. He was about the same age as Ye Dequan, but his seniority was a generation younger. He was Ye Xianghai's uncle, so Ye Xianghai still had to laugh with him when answering this answer.

Seeing that the plate of fried tomatoes was divided into less than a minute after the plate fell on the table, Ye Xianghai said a fair word with a smile: "Uncle San, this dish is not slow. How old have you just sat down? Six dishes have already been served. It should be said that everyone is eating it soon?"

As he said that, Ye Xianghai looked around and looked around the "progress" of the other three tables. Sure enough, even the old men on the head table ate a few dishes, let alone the young and strong people on the other three tables. He had already drunk the soup of the several dishes, and was staring at the path leading here with the backyard with the stove.

"Oh? Is that?"

Ye Kongming looked at the empty plates on the table and came back to his senses and said. Not to mention that the chefs are slow, it is because they are eating too fast. He didn't expect that the old guys whose teeth are almost gone can eat so quickly. Ye Kongming himself also found it incredible.

"Xiang Hai, where did you invite the chef? This cooking skill is amazing."

Ye Dequan asked. It was the first time Ye Dequan had lived in his eighties to eat such a delicious dish. Ye Dequan was the first to meet such a powerful chef, and he couldn't help but become curious.

"Yes, Xiang Hai, where did you invite such a powerful chef? It costs a lot of money, right?" Ye Kongming also asked.

"You all know this cook," Ye Xianghai said mysteriously.

"We all know each other?"

The old men at the table were stunned. They could not find someone from their memories.

"Brother, don't keep it a secret. Who is it? He has such a great cooking skills. I know all the chefs in Yangping County who are the best in the world. No one has such cooking skills at all."

Ye Xianghai's second brother Ye Xiangde said. As the number one older chef in Yangping County, Ye Xiangde knew very well that there was no such a powerful chef in Yangping County. This is no longer the level of a special chef. He is definitely a master in the cooking industry who can make such delicious dishes. There are not many such people in the world. How could he know such ordinary people?

Ye Xiangde was really curious about who this master was and how his elder brother could invite him to come to this Poshan Village to hold this "university banquet" for his granddaughter.

"I didn't lie to you. You all know this chef, but if I say it, you will definitely be shocked? You must be prepared."

Ye Xianghai said with a smile. If it weren't for his granddaughter, he wouldn't have known that such a powerful chef was hiding in his village.

"Tell me quickly, boy?"

Old Master Ye Dequan took out the majesty of his elders and said with some displeasure. This junior actually adjusted his grandfather's appetite, which was really the opposite.

"The chef I invited is Ye Rongyao from our village." Ye Xianghai said.

"Brother, you're a big joke." Ye Xiangde said with disbelief.

Not to mention Ye Xiangde, none of the old men at this table believe Ye Xiangde's words. What kind of virtue does Ye Rongyao have? Everyone on this table watches him grow up. It's very clear, how could he believe such a ridiculous word?
Chapter completed!